| There, at the end of the rainbow, was the emergency. A mobile building being overrun by llamas. Perhaps they spilled a magic potion which caused the rainbow? Perhaps, not. It had been raining. Marlon couldn't figure out how all the llamas got into the shack. Worse, he couldn't figure out how to get in there to get them all out!
"They don't pay me enough for this," Marlon sighed as he approached the door to the shack. He noticed another fireman standing away from the building. "Nice," Marlon muttered to himself. "I can always rely on others to help," he said to himself sarcastically. This job was really getting tiring and unrewarding.
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